Page 40 of Teaching the Kot'oll Coach

“Deal.”

He goes harder at me, driving me up the wall. Gravity brings me slamming down at his cock, sending even more pleasure in me. His cock is so huge that he can’t even get the whole thing into me even though he is already ramming into me, going the deepest possible.

I hug him and he leans closer, pressing his muscular chest onto me, squeezing against my boobs. I may well explode from the surge of pleasure.

“Telke, yes! Fuck me harder.”

“Hard to have guessed it when you look like the shy one. But I guess you know how to enjoy yourself.” His cock twitches and swells even more.

I think I do... Maybe he is still referencing the books, but I don’t have the time to argue with him. He better keep fucking me. “Go harder.”

“Yes, everything for you.”

His cock throbs in me, ramming even harder and faster. “I’ve never felt this way before.”

“What do you mean? Never... fucked someone before?”

“The heat...” He grunts and his cock twitches again.

I scream when an orgasm comes. My pussy squeezes and sucks his cock, which... oh, fuck!

“Telke...!”

There’s a fire burning in me. I may die if it burns even stronger, but I may die if he stops, too.

“Scream louder for me.”

“Yes!” I gasp as pleasure overwhelms me. “Grab my throat and pound me harder.”

“Ah... You like it rough, huh?” He smirks and grabs my throat with a hand, slowly squeezing as he drives himself into me.

Wait... I didn’t remind him that I’m a human, not a kot’oll, so...

I gasp again, but his hand stops before it hurts. He half chokes me and... somehow, the pleasure is even better. “Mm...”

He kisses the tip of my nose. “I love this. Enjoy me more.”

I open my mouth, but only moans escape me. I can’t make out a word, but I can’t spend my time caring about that. I need him to keep going.

Two of his arms hold me up against the wall. He fucks me so hard that my legs are off the floor. He makes it look easy for him to put me at the right height for him. His other hand rubs my throat and the other pinches my clit.

Fuck... He is a bit too good at my body. Maybe this is what I’ve been wanting.

His eyes lock onto mine, his heated gaze sets me on fire.

Something in me yarns for him. I want him. I want more than just his cock.

But...

What’s that about?

I suck in a breath when pleasure surges and my mind draws blank. Is this a good idea?

Telke may be good at making me feel things, but...

No... I don’t need to be thinking about that right now.

Telke’s thick cock ravishes me. I squirm and come again.

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